Brent, Male, 34

	- Narrator, father of Orchid, Dahlia's fiance

	- Tan white skin, 5'10, 175lbs, shoulder-length curly brown hair

Orchid, Female, 13

	- Daughter of Brent

	- Pale white skin, 5'9, 145lbs, mid-back length nearly-black hair

Dahlia, Female, 36

	- Mother of Lily, Brent's fiance, 16 weeks pregnant

	- Tan white skin, 5'9, 155lbs, 38D breasts, shoulder-length wavy brown hair, green eyes

Lily (Lilian), Female, 10

	- Daughter of Dahlia

	- Dark-tan skin, 4'7, 75lbs, mid-back wavy brown hair, dark eyes, Native American features

Maria, Female, 19

	- Granddaughter of Gramma, 16 weeks pregnant

	- Mocha-brown skin, Latina, 5'8, 150lbs, shoulder-length dark-brown silky hair

The rest of that Sunday and the entire following day, we wore ourselves out unpacking and arranging our new home. It took more time than expected, but it was loads of fun. The house was so new, the location so perfect. I still couldn't believe I'd gotten so lucky.

We'd brought some food with us and ate simple meals of sandwiches at night, pancakes for breakfast. We had a large fridge in the kitchen, another good sized one downstairs near the door to the deck, as well as a deep freezer in the workshop. Dahlia, Lily, and Maria headed out during the early evening to go shopping for food and other supplies, a trip which took about about a half hour each way due to the narrow dirt roads which wound down and up the mountain ridge on which we now lived. It was one of the things we'd have to adjust to living so far out of town. I knew I'd miss pizza delivery and regular Chinese takeout, but I didn't much care.

I sat near the pool as Orchid swam and cooled off after the hard work of shuffling around heavy boxes and sorting things by room. The Library was incredibly bare, we barely had three hundred books between the five of us. We still needed several pieces of furniture in the house, but we were in no rush to deal with that minor issue just yet.

Orchid splashed at me as I sat on the edge of the pool and dipped my legs in. I laughed and splashed her back. I said, “believe this yet?”

“Not really. I keep expecting to wake up!” Orchid swam up to me and rested her head against my leg, a hand idly playing against my thigh. “You're the best, Dad...”

“No, you're the best. I'm just the lucky man that gets to spend time in your life.” I slipped into the water and wrapped my arms around my daughter from the back. She was naked, as was I, something I knew we would often enjoy in our secluded hideaway. My penis was flaccid but Orchid's soft ass had it stirring quickly.

“Mmm,” she purred, “I like that...”

“Me, too... horny?”

“Always,” Orchid responded.

I kissed her neck gently, then slowly caressed her young breasts, her nipples hard and tight over her soft mounds. My cock grew rigid and pressed into the crack of her ass. Orchid moaned and her head leaned back against me as my hands moved over her tits and down to her genitals.

I touched her for a while, enjoying the way we were in no hurry to do anything else, the unrushed moments of tenderness shared with my daughter more wonderful than I can describe. I made my way out after some time, Orchid following me without a word, a knowing smile on her lips. We rinsed off quickly in the outdoor shower, and then dried before I took her hand and led her to my bed upstairs.

We stood and kissed a moment before Orchid surprised me by pushing me onto the bed on my back. She eyed my cock where it pulsed from arousal. My daughter slipped between my legs and licked my shaft slowly before taking my dick between her lips.

Orchid hummed as her hot mouth took me in. I closed my eyes and relaxed, the pleasure of my daughter's lips and tongue sending waves of bliss through me. “Ohh... Orchid... ohhh...” She sucked me faster, bobbing her head up and down, but before I could cum, she stopped and slid her body over mine, looking down at me with a wonderful smile.

The thirteen-year old slipped her pussy over my cock and sank down, her velvet slickness radiating heat into my body. I felt her tight channel consume my length, and as she started to rise and fall, I let my daughter make love to me, seduced by how amazing it felt to be inside Orchid's vagina. Her hairy pussy drooled cream down my shaft as she rode me, and I reached up to caress her small, pert breasts as her body began to shudder and tense.

It was a race to see who would climax first, and I got there just seconds before my daughter. I groaned loudly, “ohh... Orchid... cumming... ooohhh... cumming in your pussy...” Semen burned out of me as I shook and moaned. Orchid watched my face, her body moving in rhythm with mine, and I knew she was feeling my hot seed splashing inside her vagina.

Creamy froth coated my shaft by the time I had finished, and Orchid began to convulse and twitch as her own orgasm rushed over her. “Oh.. Dad... ohhh... ohhh... ohhh, Dad... ohh... ohh... ohh... oooooooooooohhh... mmmmmm... mmmmm... oooooohhh...” More cream slid down my cock as my daughter came, making a mess which coated her tender flesh and my own.

Orchid lowered herself over me and we locked together as my penis softened and slipped from her tight, thirteen-year old vagina, cum slowly leaking down from her pussy. “I love you, Dad...”

“I love you, Orchid... god, you make me feel so good...”

“Mmm...”

She stretched and sat back up, slowly moving off my hips to slide off the bed. “Need to pee...”

“I'd like to watch,” I said with a smile.

“Follow me, then,” she laughed.

I trailed Orchid as she went into the master bathroom attached to my bedroom. My teenage daughter squatted and spread her legs wide, leaning back so I could see her clearly. She used both hands to part her labia, and I could see the small hole above her vagina press out a bit as she started to uriniate.

Piss streamed out into the bowl just above where small, white drops of my semen dripped from her pussy. Orchid let out a long sigh as I watched. I leaned close and could smell her acrid pee, and I couldn't help pressing my tongue into her flow. Light urine splashed over my tongue and lips as Orchid emptied her bladder, and I drank a couple of small swallows, then let some splash against my chin. I opened my lips again and let the salty, bitter fluid flood my mouth again, and soon, I was swallowing my daughter's urine once more.

Her flow slowed to a trickle, then I lapped up the remains from her privates, cleaning her and making her clit harden again. She grinned as she watched me lick her pussy, and I could see that she was flushed and aroused from what we'd done. I stood and said, “my turn.”

She rose off the toilet and stood in front of it a moment. “I wanna try what you did...”

“Which part?” I asked.

“Peeing in your mouth...”

“You want me to pee in your mouth?”

“Yeah...”

I smiled, then said, “let's step into the shower stall, then... less messy that way...”

Orchid giggled, replied, “maybe I like it messy.”

She followed me into the stall and waited for me to tell her what to do. “How about you get down on your knees and I'll piss in your mouth that way...”

My daughter did so, and I brought my cock to within a few inches of her face. Before I had even let my stream go, she was masturbating rapidly. “Ready?”

She nodded and opened her mouth wide. I had to let my penis soften just a bit to get the flow going, but my urine began to stream out seconds later. At first, I hit her tits and her chin, then I directed the flow upwards and watched as piss splashed against her tongue. Orchid held still while I peed in her mouth. I couldn't believe she took it so easily. It pooled quickly and began to run out over her lips, running down her arms and over her tits, wetting where her hand moved in tight circles over her pussy.

Orchid moaned through her open, piss-filled mouth and started to cum. She got off hard as my stream began to weaken and drip. I saw her lips tremble as her climax rushed through her, and then she unexpectedly closed up and tried to swallow the large amount of urine still in her mouth.

It took a couple of tries, but my daughter did it. I was hard again and smiling down at her. She grinned at me, and without a word, took my cock into her mouth. She sucked me hard, her tongue twirling along my length. Her head bobbed and I started to fuck her mouth steadily. It took just a few moments for me to unload, filling my daughter's throat with several thick spurts of cum.

She swallowed that, too.

I pulled her up and kissed her, tasting salty semen and bitter urine on her lips and tongue. “God... Orchid... that was so hot...”

“I thought so... kinda weird, I guess, letting you piss in my mouth... but I liked it...” She pressed her groin against mine and said, “bit more for you...”

I felt warm liquid splash against my half-hard cock as Orchid pissed on me. It wasn't much, and it was over all-to-soon, but it was incredibly hot. I couldn't believe my daughter and I had shared such a kinky act together like that.

“Think we might enjoy doing that with everyone?”

“Oh, yes,” Orchid giggled, “that would be fun!”

We showered and dried off, then I fixed us cocktails, mine with rum, hers without. We sat back by the pool and relaxed, both of us dozing and well sated from our intimate, taboo play.

- - -

I woke to the sound of Dahlia's voice calling a greeting from inside. The three had returned from shopping, and Orchid and I rose slowly, stretched, and helped them unload the items from the car. It took a while to put away all the groceries and other supplies they'd picked up. Being so far from convenient shopping centers, it made sense to buy in bulk and purchase the things we might need when the opportunity was presented.

Dahlia suggested steaks for dinner, so Orchid and I got the grill ready and soon had potatoes and ears of corn roasting while the others showered and began to relax. To tossed the steaks on for a few minutes, and in no time, we were enjoying our fresh meal on the mid-level deck while the sun dipped behind us in the west.

Just after supper, the house phone rang through to the receiver mounted nearby. Dahlia answered, “Hi, Heather,” she said, walking off with the cordless to talk to her sister near the railing. We had almost no cell service around the back of the house, though there were spots on the top floor where you could get enough of a signal to get a call in.

A few minutes later, Dahlia returned and said, “She's going to bring her kids over Christmas. Is that still alright?”

I nodded. “Sure. I'd love to meet her.”

I could tell Dahlia was still nervous about the upcoming encounter. She had yet to fully disclose the details of our relationship, and had made no mention of Maria. We both knew it might be a bit tricky, but we had already decided that it wasn't fair or right to pretend Maria wasn't an intimate part of our family in front of Heather.

How to handle our relationships with my daughter and Lily was another matter. For obvious reasons, we'd have to be very careful about what we did with the girls, and even what they did with each other and Maria. I expected to bring that up with the girls somewhat closer to Heather's arrival date.

We saw deer for the first time that night, at least three or four does walking quietly a dozen meters to the east, stopping from time to time to listen. The five of us watched quietly from the deck as their silhouettes moved off in the direction of the creek running through the southeast side of the property. Lily giggled and said, “that is so cool! Think we'll see them again?”

I nodded. “I expect we'll see deer and all sorts of other local animals often. Remember to always keep an eye and ear out for bears. They are around this area for sure, and they can be dangerous.” I'd given everyone shrill whistles to keep with them anytime they were beyond the area around the house in case they sighted a bear, and I had told them to blow loudly and slowly back away from any they saw. “And while they may not be up this far north often, there may be cougars, as well, though I'm not convinced that most of the sightings aren't mistaken.”

Maria asked, “who owns the land around this place?”

“Well,” I replied, “the east part of the property borders about three hundred acres held in a trust that is keeping it natural and undeveloped for at least the next twenty years. To the south, the land is owned by the State of Virginia for much of the area between here and the lake. North and west are part of several parcels owned by the woman who is our closest neighbor. I think she has close to five hundred acres, total, not all of it connected. I spoke to her briefly a few weeks ago, told her of our plans. We'll have her over soon so she can see the place.”

“Nice,” Maria said wistfully.

I caught the tone in her voice and asked, “what's on your mind, Maria?”

“Oh, nothing... just missing my grandmother... she would really love it here...”

Orchid wrapped her arm around the nineteen-year old's waist and kissed her cheek.

Dahlia offered, “we should invite her to come up. I think we'd love to have her stay with us. Please, Maria, suggest she visit.”

Maria smiled and rested a hand on Orchid's ass, just idly stroking my daughter slowly. “Yeah... yeah, I will... Can I call her now? I'd love to talk to her.”

“Of course!” Dahlia responded. “Maria... you live here... this is your home, too. You don't need anyone's permission.”

“I know... but... it doesn't feel like my home... not yet. I mean, you all did this, and you invited me to join you but... I guess I just don't feel like it is home yet.”

“It will take time,” I suggested, “give it a few days.”

“I know, I will. I just... I haven't done anything to contribute, I don't know what I should do. You all haven't asked me for anything. Isn't there something I can do?”

Dahlia jumped in before I could respond. “Yes, take care of that growing bulge in your body,” she said, pointing to where my child was several months along, the young woman's belly showing more than Dahlia who was at the same point in her pregnancy. “That's the most important thing. But, we should come up with some tasks that always need done. Dishes, clothes, carpets, cleaning. We'll all contribute equally, how's that sound?”

Maria nodded, “yes, ok. I like that. But I meant more like... money. I have no job any more, and you and Brent are paying for everything. I've worked since I was eleven, I've always made my own money and been able to help out my family... now... I can't... I mean... I have money in savings, I could help with something...”

I certainly understood and respected Maria's thoughts. While it had been my buyout which had allowed the purchase of the property and house, Dahlia had also contributed a great deal to our furnishings and other expenses. We hadn't even talked about expecting monetary contribution from Maria given that she was nineteen and pregnant, but hearing her now made me realize we had overlooked something very important to her.

“I don't want you to have to touch your savings, Maria,” I said. “Really, you've done great to hang on to that. You want to go back to school next year, use it to do so. But, I see your point and I don't want you to feel like this is charity. We love you, that's why we wanted you to come live with us. But I understand...”

The nearest decent sized town was Lynchburg, to the north, and there were a dozen much smaller communities around where we had settled not far from Smith Mountain Lake. “If you'd like, you are of course free to work and we can decide between us what you want to contribute. Maybe we'll take a drive out tomorrow and see if anything looks interesting.”

“Okay, yeah,” Maria replied, “I'd like that. Other than when I was at school, I don't know what it's like not to work. I kinda like it, really. Maybe not full time, so that I can be here more, but something. That way, I can feel more like this is my place, too, not just somewhere I live.”

Dahlia and I moved as one to caress her shoulders and waist, Orchid still holding her. Dahlia spoke first, “we love you, Maria. We'll do whatever we can to support you and anything you wish to do to support us, that's wonderful, too.”

Maria smiled and leaned her head on Dahlia's shoulder. “Thanks, you two... you really have welcomed me... I still can't believe this is... mine...”

- - -

Maria got off the phone with her grandmother and I could tell something was troubling her. I motioned her to follow me to the downstairs portion of the library, and I had her lean into me as we sat on one of the oversized chairs near the window. “How is your grandmother?”

“There's something she's not telling me, Brent.”

“Any idea what?”

“No... but she said that she wanted me to visit her in Key West as soon as possible, that she had something important to tell me and it needed to be very soon. I'm worried.”

It was an ominous sort of conversation which left me worried, as well. I held Maria against me and kissed her forehead and cheek, letting her sink into my arms. “When would you like to go?”

“As soon as I can.”

“Would you like me to go with you?”

“Yes. In fact, she asked that you come.”

“Hmm... Ok. I'll talk to Dahlia and the girls, then see if we can get down there in a day or two.” I stroked her beautiful, sleek black hair, doing what I could to make her feel my love. “Hang in there, Maria... I love you so much...”

She turned towards me and pressed her lips to mine, sharing her fears with me by kissing me deeply, and I could feel the need and concern of a vulnerable young woman in her trembling lips. Maria pulled back with a small smile. “I'm lucky I have you. All of you... it means so much to me...”

- - -

I spoke to Dahlia and the girls and they agreed that we needed to find out what was going on. Dahlia was certain she could handle the continuing move-in process with Orchid and Lily, and encouraged me to go to Key West with Maria as soon as possible.

I found two tickets out of Lynchburg with stops in Charlotte and Fort Lauderdale which would have us in Key West the next afternoon. Maria called her grandmother and told her we'd be arriving then, and we both packed for an overnight stay. Maria's job search would have to be put on hold until we got back.

The five of us crawled into our oversized king bed a bit early and snuggled together. It felt odd to know I'd be somewhere other than my new home the next night, and I wanted to feel the warmth and comfort of everyone for as long as I could before I had to leave the next morning.